Changed into the look of Master Xunmu, Zhang Ruochen returned to the courtyard in the main palace of the city.

Inside the body, blood was still rolling.

The cracks that Qihai is about to recover have shown signs of loosening.

Obviously, to go all out to show the gods legs, the intensity is too great, causing the sea of ​​air to shake violently, and the injury tends to worsen.

"Qi Hai will not be easily wounded, but once it is wounded, the difficulty of healing is so difficult. Until it reaches a sufficiently powerful state, it is absolutely impossible to go head-to-head with a strong man like Wuma Majiu, it is silly!"

Zhang Ruochen had a new understanding of the dangerous situation now, and really couldn't care less.

Whether it is Gu Shejing, Bai Qinger, or those monks in the Temple of Destiny, they are all savvy figures.

Playing with these people was a little careless, and they all lost.

Today, it seems invincible to step on and kill Dangyu with his leg. In fact, he still can't confront the great saint of Wanshengyisheng. It was entirely by surprise of space power that the effect of one-stroke lore was achieved.

Pushing the door into the room, Gu Shejing had already left, and Xiao Hei didn't know where he was going.

Cold and silent.

Sitting in the dark room alone, Zhang Ruochen was thinking.

Knowing the power of the birth of the superb **** crystal, there are a total of seventeen, plus the twelve squares of the goddess and the temple of destiny, there are nineteen.

Nineteen great sacred powers gathered in the city of the goddess, making it the center of the storm.

Previously, when Zhang Ruochen and Dangyu fought, Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that there were dozens of mighty sacred powers soaring into the sky, just like the awakening of the gods in the sky, and none of them could handle it now.

I do n’t know if it was Bai Qinger ’s intentional leak. Not only was Goddess Building pushed to the forefront, but Zhang Ruochen also became a key figure that all major forces were looking for.

What makes Zhang Ruochen a headache is that he does have a superb source **** crystal.

Zhang Ruochen had no flaws to think about again, to seize the blood of the family in the Ice King industry, just want to leave the mire city of the goddess city as soon as possible, go to the hundreds of kings city, meet with Givenchy, and then immediately go to find the source temple.

He is very clear that whether it is to consolidate a single three-grade sacred meaning or a yin-yang five-element sacred meaning, it is necessary to be able to achieve it through the great opportunities of ancient and modern times.

Obviously, the source temple is the opportunity he must seize.

Zhang Ruochen took a look and wore a ring on his finger.

The ring is transformed by the space chaos.

Unfortunately, the space chaos was so badly injured that even though Zhang Ruochen continued to heal him with the Holy Spirit in his body, there was still no sign of waking up.

"Wow--"

In the room, gorgeous golden light appeared, and the ground was rippling.

The burial gold white tiger emerged from the void, and its huge body, five meters long, filled most of the room. Even if it deliberately converges, it is still overbearing. Between heaven and earth, the world seems to be shaking.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know where the burial gold and white tiger was. He only knew that he had always been by his side and was likely to be in the space mezzanine. Divine means, especially this prehistoric divine means, Zhang Ruochen's realm is still too little understood.

Funeral gold and white tiger said: "Zhang Ruochen should practice!"

"Practice? What is it?"

Zhang Ruochen looked around and found that the four walls of the room were covered with golden light.

Obviously, the burial gold and white tigers were prepared to not let the breath in the room leak out.

Funeral gold and white tiger said: "You are my guide, of course, you need to help me cultivate, help me to integrate into this era, and finally, completely recognized by the rules of heaven and earth."

"How can I help you?"

To help a **** practice, Zhang Ruochen felt ridiculous.

Funeral gold and white tiger said: "Give me half the rules of the Cause in your body."

"what did you say?"

Zhang Ruochen thought he heard it wrong.

"Give me half the rules of the Cause in you."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

With the help of the sundial, Zhang Ruochen practiced for hundreds of years before he practiced 15 billion Taoist rules.

If half of the funeral gold and white tigers are distributed, how many years does Zhang Ruochen have to cultivate to recover?

The funeral and white tiger said very seriously: "The rules of the Holy Spirit you cultivated incorporate the spirit of the ultimate funeral, so I can absorb them and transform them into my own rules of the Holy Spirit. I will absorb more and more of you in the future. Can the rules of the Cause be thoroughly recognized in this era and free from any restrictions. "

"In other words, will you deprive me of the Cause of the Cause in the future?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The burial gold white tiger nodded a huge head and said, "Yes! But it is not deprivation, but you guide me to practice."

Zhang Ruochen smiled stiffly: "The so-called guide is the exploited? When does it have to be exploited? Each time you are deprived of half of the rules of the Cause of God, when do I have to cultivate to become a god?"

Funeral gold and white tiger said: "When the number of rules in our body is the same, it will naturally be equal."

"What? Wait until the number of rules in our body reaches the same level?"

Zhang Ruochen couldn't calm down, and felt that he had been pitted by the **** Fu Lu. He knew that the so-called guide was such hard work, and he shouldn't have promised it.

No wonder when he asked how to help the burial gold and white tigers practice, the **** Fulu was vague.

Zhang Ruochen thought more and more that he was deceived, and said, "May I not be this guide?"

"No."

Immediately afterwards, Funeral Gold and White Tiger made up another sentence: "I know all your secrets."

Threatened again!

Threatened by a god, even if Zhang Ruochen was dissatisfied, it was difficult to express.

What can I do?

Is it necessary to break the dead net with the burial goldfish?

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is okay to help you cultivate, but is there any other way? My total number of rules is only 15 billion, which is half of you, only 7.5 billion. For you, there are Does it make sense? "

The Yundi Iron Blood King, who is the peak of the ten thousand lives, has more than one trillion sacred rules.

The rules of the gods are transformed into regular **** patterns, and the number will only increase, imprinting on every cell of the body.

Funeral gold and white tiger said: "Of course it makes sense. The more the rules of the Cause I absorb, the more I can be recognized by the rules of heaven and earth, and the stronger I can exert them."

"Without your 7.5 billion rules, the power that I can explode without touching the natural punishment, I'm afraid I can only contend with the general Supreme God."

"However, after being absorbed, the power that can be exerted can be multiplied several times."

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, saying: "Can you defeat the Wuma Horses?"

The burial gold and white tiger said: "The knife monk you said is very trivial. Even in the ancient nest of God, there is no one who can overcome him in the same realm. I have been in the ghost family's own family for 30,000 years and have seen the **** There are countless wizards, and there are very few monks who have the potential to reach his level before becoming a god. Moreover, there are only potentials, whether they can be reached or not, depends on the situation of a thousand questions, the life of a million dead, and the state of shanghai. All practice to the extreme. "

If a **** can give such a high appraisal, we can see that Wuma's achievements are truly shocking to the world.

Zhang Ruochen said: "That is to say, even if you integrate my 7.5 billion rules of the Cause, you cannot defeat him?"

"I want to kill him, just one hit at will. However, after this hit, I will also be attacked by the rules of the heavens and the earth, and I will be seriously injured even if I don't die." Funeral gold and white tiger said.

After all, it is still not possible to defeat the Wuma Nine Lines within the scope approved by the rules of heaven and earth.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In the city of the goddess, the situation is complicated and the crisis is in peril. You want half of the rules of the Cause, and I can give it to you, but can you give it after this extraordinary period?"

"The more so, the more you should give me the rules of the Cause. In fact, I have said before that absorbing half of the rules of the Cause is not to exploit you, because you can also get great benefits." White Tiger Road.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What benefits?"

"After I have merged half of your rules of the Cause, you will naturally understand. Rest assured, we are all glorious now, and all are damaged. You are the guide I waited for 30,000 years, I do n’t want to wait another 30,000 Year, looking for the next guide. "

The 7.5 billion rules of the Cause, the loss is indeed great.

However, with a sundial in hand, you can re-cultivate it back up to a few months.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Then you have to promise me a condition. In the future, if you meet a strong enemy, you must help me, and you cannot stand by."

"This is impossible, at most if you really can't deal with it. It can help you get out in the face of death threats." Funeral Jinhu said with a heavy tone, "If you think there is a master around you, you can do it anytime, anywhere. If you take a shot, then, you will definitely try to provoke enemies who can't fight your cultivation. This is a deadly act! "

"If I keep trying to help you, it is not good for your practice."

"The real strong men grow up through constant grinding and challenging the impossible. The monks who have been sheltering are always captive sheep. Even if they grow fatter, they will be eaten by the thin wolf."

Zhang Ruochen said, "I don't ask you to help me anytime, anywhere. It's okay to do it once, right?"

"Okay! I promise you, I can help you once." Said Funeral Gold and White Tiger.

After finally talking about it, Zhang Ruochen felt that Xiao Hei was still good, and he didn't need to spend so many lips at all.

The burial gold and white tiger approached Zhang Ruochen and opened his mouth to suck.

"call!"

Zhang Ruochen's rules of light patterns all poured into the mouth of the burial gold and white tigers, and they were repaired to decline rapidly, and there were fewer and fewer rules in the sea of ​​gas. The originally enlarged Tongtianhe immediately lost a circle.

After the burial gold and white tiger absorbed 7.5 billion Taoist rules, the golden mang became more prosperous, closing the tiger's eyes, it seemed to be running the exercises and absorbing them.

Zhang Ruochen's thoughts were mixed, and he had to take out the sundial and Shenlong Wudao room to understand the rules of the Tao and just want to resume cultivation as soon as possible.

There are actually 7.5 billion rules of the Holy Path, and the number is more than a hundred Great Sacred Great Sacred Paths.

After half an hour.

The golden mang on the body of the burial gold and white tiger converged back, with a happy expression in his eyes, saying: "The exclusion of the rules of heaven and earth really reduced me a bit. This only absorbed 7.5 billion rules. Trillions, I wonder what kind of change will happen? "

Zhang Ruochen, who was enlightening, heard these words, and her heart became even more indifferent. There was a feeling of getting on the thief ship.

Funeral gold and white tiger said: "Zhang Ruochen, it's your turn now!"

"What's my turn?" Zhang Ruochen asked in confusion.

Funeral gold and white tiger said: "I haven't said that just now, you can also get great benefits? I have absorbed 7.5 billion rules of the Holy Word and assimilated them with the 7.5 billion rules of God in my body. The Yidao Rule Divine Pattern is a rule that your body can accept. Now, you can take it as many times as you can. "

Zhang Ruochen changed his mood from sorrow to joy, saying: "Take as much as you can?"

"The key is to bear it."

The one hundred million flame **** lines in the god's legs, Zhang Ruochen was barely able to withstand it after reaching the current state, and was fully applied to the battle.

It can be seen that although the **** pattern is good, it is extremely difficult to control.

It is not easy to bear the **** pattern.

"You have to say early, we are exchanging rules, so there is not so much!"

Zhang Ruochen smiled, folded his hands, and the immortal mark of the brows appeared.

The burial gold white tiger opened his mouth and spit, and a gulp of the golden regular **** pattern came out.

Each ruled **** pattern has the shape of a **** tiger, which contains the burial spirit of the Dao and the ruled breath of Zhang Ruochen.

These regular **** patterns are different from the **** god pattern of flames. They are very close to Zhang Ruochen, just like he cultivated. It is easy to absorb and control.

Every rule was continuously sucked into the seal of Shenwu by Zhang Ruochen, entered the sea of ​​gas, and merged into the Tongtian River.

The rules and patterns of burial gold and white tigers are completely different from the rules of heaven and earth in this era, and there is no such category as space, time, and kendo. There is only one rule.

This rule, similar to the Five Elements Golden Rule, has some differences.

In the rules, there is a breath of death, darkness, and gloom.

The funeral white tiger said: "I practice is the way of funeral gold, only the rules of funeral gold. What you get is only the **** pattern of funeral gold rules."

Within a quarter of an hour, Zhang Ruochen had absorbed 100 million rules of God's pattern into the sea.

The burial gold rule of the burial gold tiger is more powerful than the flame **** pattern of the **** of 焱, but after absorbing 100 million words, Zhang Ruochen has not yet felt the difficulty.

These rules of godliness seem to belong to him by nature.

The funeral gold tiger was astonishing Zhang Ruochen's state, and he was startled, "My rule of God marks is stronger than the energy of his one hundred rules combined. He could easily absorb 100 million words, he should It is the regular river in his sea that plays a key role. However, he absorbs up to 200 million regular divine patterns and should reach the limit. "

Consecutively absorbing 500 million rules of God's pattern, Zhang Ruochen absorbed slowly, and then became slow.

The Tongtian River in Qihai turned golden and showed signs of instability.

This is because the energy of the ruled divine pattern far exceeds the energy contained in the rules of the Cause, breaking the balance.

"The rules of the **** pattern are wonderful things. I am equivalent to entering the **** in the way of burial gold in the realm of the Great Holy Spirit. some."

After absorbing the 670 million rules of God pattern, Zhang Ruochen stopped and turned into a hard golden man, sitting on the ground, motionless.

"This is the end of Greedy, it depends on how long you will be able to turn your body."

The burial gold and white tiger snorted softly, and raised its claws to develop a dragon-like palm like a palm.

In the space, an imposing claw mark appeared.

By absorbing Zhang Ruochen's rules of the Cause, it will naturally be able to master Zhang Ruochen's various practices.

With its cultivation and mental strength, those holy arts practiced by Zhang Ruochen can be instantly understood and practiced in the most perfect way.

"It's a wonderful attack, but unfortunately, the name of the dragon elephant Prajna Palm is too bad. In the future, it will be called Dragon Tiger Prajna Palm, maybe the tiger tiger Prajna Palm is better.

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